February 1999
february 22
There's a party going on at my house and I'm just walking around. I go into my mom's room and no one is there, but the doll Pumpkin is moving all around in her chair. Her hair has changed more into like the hair of a Cabbage Patch doll, and it's bright red. I get scared and run to my room to pack a bag. In the dream we have a garage and I go inside, where Mr. Amir is. I start screaming and asking for him to give me a ride. All of a sudden there is some kind of war going on, where it's pretty much every man for himself. My mom, Rose, her mom and myself are inside the house, shooting all these people who are on the outside trying to get in. We're all in the bathroom when this chick who looks like Scary Spice pops up and stabs Rose's mom really deep in the arm with a pencil. I'm back in my room and the room looks all pretty because reflections from the pool are all over the walls. There is this really loud white noise with a quiet undertone of some pretty classical music. I'm trying to shove everything from my dresser into a bag.
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